I don't know how many people have read "The Blue Dove" that has been published... This is a memorial written a year later... Personally, I don't think it is as good as "The Blue Dove"...
When the plane took off, the sky was so blue that it seemed as if it should not belong to this world, without a single cloud. He now knows that the blond elf who belongs to him has stayed forever in the photo in the pocket watch 4 years ago. I raised my hand to block the bright equatorial sunshine, and a group of four-winged birds flew overhead...
There is a bird that flies halfway around the world to return to the same place every year. You are right, pigeon, but you did not tell the whole story. Although migratory birds have come, they are also animals destined to fly away again...
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Looking forward to big updates!
Big, big, big, big, big